Next sunday, 9/15, the VI family and the Zim family invite any other Maxwell St. devotee's to join us in a quest for tube socks, used tools and eyeball tacos. And, of course, we are hoping to flush out the mysterious, impish, car-less, trophy hunter that is RST who will SPECIFICALLY take us to the best taco stand in Chicago (if not the world). HE's especially invited, but so are you.
We plan on meeting at Maxwell St., say the Starbucks, at 9:30 am. Feel free to respond to me via e-mail for more details. Any suggestions for the day are also appreciated.
One last incentive: Last time I was at Maxwell St., I finished my eating with a polish from the new squalor that is the transplanted Jim's (like Maxwell, a survivor). I promise a return polish/chop/dog/burger for who ever wants.